For friends... do but look upon good Books: they are true friends, that will neither flatter nor dissemble.
Francis Bacon
When you look at the world
What is it that you see
People find all kinds of things
That bring them to their knees
I see an expression
[Verse 1]
If I could, take a trip, to outer space
She would be the one, I will see
When I get, to heavens gate
She would welcome me with her arms, open wide, and a smile
Will shadow me brighter than the sun
Da do da do da do do-do-do, do, do-do
Get to gettin' 1...2...3
While I'm countin' to ten 4...5
Get to gettin' 6...7...8
Baby this is the end 9...10
My baby's gone and left me - crying by myself
My baby's gone and left me - crying by myself
I loved another woman - I lost my best gal
She was a real good woman - she didn't me no harm
She was a real good woman - she wouldn't do me no harm
I met you on a midway at a fair last year
And you stood out like a ruby in a black man's ear
You were playing on the horses, you were playing on the guitar strings
You were playing like a devil wearing wings, wearing wings
You looked so grand wearing wings
Do you tape them to your shoulders just to sing
(Jagger/Richards)
All the way, all the way
I miss your touch baby, yeah
Like a thief in the night
It can't be right...
Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you're never coming round
Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears
Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit nervous
That the best of all the years have gone by
Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit terrified
And then I see the look in your eyes
(O'Keefe/Greenan/Owens)
Well I'm just outa school
Like I'm real real cool
Gotta dance like a fool
Got the message that I gotta be
[Talking]
I believe that harmonies are colors
Every time I paint it sharpens my harmony
Yesterday I tried to paint you
